Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Ah, come to think of it, I think I picked one up once. It should be yours, right?"

The sounds of police cars and fire trucks could be heard in the distance.

Yun Xianhe, holding a glass of pisco in one hand, walked slowly towards the rooftop, waving his baton to block the two bullets from vodka and gin.

The man standing on the edge of the rooftop with one foot seemed to have remembered something, turned around and looked at Gin, smiling wickedly:

"The disk I got last time really interested in me, and then I found its developer. Don't you think this is a coincidence?"

"Shirley is in your hands?!"

Vodka looked very shocked, and Gin next to him didn't look very happy.

Including Pisco who has not been taken away yet, it means that this guy in front of them has intercepted both of their missions.

The cold wind on the snowy night lifted the young man's cloak, revealing his slightly thin body.

Yun Xianhe held the pisco in one hand and placed the other hand on his chest, bowing slightly towards the two of them:

"Well, thank you again for the materials provided by the killers. I will take them back first."

The man weighing over 100 pounds was easily lifted up in the other person's hands.

The magician smiled at the two of them, and then without hesitation threw the person in his hand towards the roof of the opposite building.

Gin raised his hand and fired a shot at Pisco in mid-air, but Yun Xianhe blocked it easily.

The two looked at each other in mid-air, and Yun Xianhe jumped down first as a signal. Gin, who came next, made a quick decision and jumped towards the roof of the opposite building.

"Big brother!"

Loyal vodka quickly followed.

The person who was thrown over slid several meters on the snow due to inertia, leaving a tragic red mark.

Pisco, who was still unconscious, wailed in a daze and curled up his body subconsciously.

Yun Xianhe picked up the Pisco in one hand and threw it onto another building in the same way. He even took out a helmet from somewhere and put it on the other person before taking action.

There is a sense of importance to him, not wanting him to die but not wanting him to die that much either.

The man who threw away the material turned around and caught Gin's punch.

The dull sound of bones and muscles colliding spread across the rooftop, followed by the sound of a silenced gunshot.

Yun Xianhe dodged the bullet by turning sideways and unceremoniously took out an anesthetic needle and threw it at Vodka, knocking him down on the spot and then wrestling with Gin again.

Gin's temple throbbed as he dodged the silver needle that was stabbing his kidney.

"You blind man! Damn you!"

"Hey, who said I was blind?"

The magician laughed viciously.

He dodged Gin's punch by leaning sideways and quickly slipped behind him like a dancer.

The person who stole the grenade from the other person's windbreaker pocket was so happy that he tied a bow on the other person's loose hair.

"It's too late tonight. The magician needs to go back to experience the nightlife."

Yun Xianhe, who was about to give the other person a needle, raised his eyebrows slightly when he felt the resistance on his fingertips.

"Mr. Killer is wearing a bulletproof vest today?"

"Kill you!"

Yun Xianhe dodged the opponent's dagger and took two steps back.

The two sides distanced themselves.

Gin glanced at Pisco who was on the rooftop across from him, then raised his hand and fired a shot.

Yun Xianhe remained calm as he listened to the other party's cries of pain. He tilted his head to look at Vodka, who was still lying on the ground but seemed to be waking up.

As expected, he is the man who is ranked one after Gin in the villain introduction. His physical fitness is really strong.

The magician tilted his head to look at the big guy lying on the ground, holding his chin with one hand, thinking:

"It's not impossible to kidnap this thing. It's just that it's too heavy and it's a bit tiring."

Two shots were fired in succession, and Yun Xianhe took two steps back and stood on the edge of the rooftop.

Looking at the top 1 winery whose rage value seemed to be materializing, the magician reached out and pulled the hood on his head:

"You were kidding - then Mr. Killer, next time, let's meet in the city of romance."

After saying that, Yun Xianhe smiled at the other party, leaped up, and jumped directly from the roof.

An airplane ticket lightly landed on the snow on the rooftop, like an invitation.

Gin rushed over and fired several shots at the downstairs, but when he looked out, he didn't see a single ghost.

He suddenly looked up as if remembering something.

Sure enough, the Pisco on the opposite building had disappeared, leaving only a glaring red mark and a pool of blood.

"Brother..."

The faint sound of sirens just now had now reached downstairs.

Vodka climbed up tremblingly, still holding the syringe of anesthetic that had been thrown at him just now.

Gin looked back and was about to ask Vodka to take the things back.

The little bit of anesthetic left in the needle turned into dust and disappeared right under their eyes.

After working all night, the winery top1 showed a cruel smile, bent down to pick up the plane ticket to the romantic city on the ground, and said through gritted teeth:

"Let's go, get someone to deal with it."

The city of romance, right?

That woman Shirley, Pisco, and this blind lunatic, are all waiting for him!

When the gin and vodka leave,

Yun Xianhe, who was on another rooftop, took off his invisibility cloak and threw a few potions to quickly clean up the bloodstains on the snow.

"What a tough enemy... Tsk, let Conan give him an anesthetic shot first next time."

This way he would have a legitimate reason to intervene.

After making sure that no traces were left, Yun Xianhe carried the half-dead Pisco back to the rooftop where he started.

"Conan, you and Huibara, quickly grab the rope!"

The two men, who were safely hiding in the chimney with fire extinguishers and masks, responded quickly.

Yun Xianhe pulled the people up and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that both of them were fine.

Listening to the sirens downstairs, Yun Xianhe took off his clothes and said:

"Sorry to have kept you waiting. Are you feeling unwell?"

"Brother Xianhe, are you okay?! Where are Gin and the others?"

"Ran."

Hearing this, Huihara Ai couldn't help but look at Yun Xianhe twice more, and had a deeper understanding of the degree of dangerousness of the person.

Conan felt somewhat unwilling, but at the same time he was also glad that Yun Xianhe was fine.

Looking at the little detective with his head down, Yun Xianhe reached out and rubbed his forehead.

He made the magician's clothes in his hand disappear on the spot, snapped his fingers, took out a disk and handed it to Conan.

"Look, I just came here."

"This is the information of APTX-4869?! How did you get it?!"

When Huibara Ai saw the familiar disk from the side, she was a little bit unbelievable.

Yun Xianhe blinked at the other party and said with a smile:

"No comment."

"..."

Hearing this, Huibara Ai pursed her lips and said nothing more.

Conando took a look at the magnetic disk on Yun Xianhe's fingertips, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at him in disbelief:

"You mean?!"

"As expected, you are Kudo Shinichi. Still not admitting it?"

The exposed little detective froze, turned around to look at Haibara Ai with half-moon eyes, and laughed awkwardly twice.

Seeing this scene, Yun Xianhe was immediately amused and reached out to give the little detective a slap on the head:

"The acting was so poor."

I will arrange a 'dream training device' for you tonight.

Conan suddenly felt a chill on his back and shivered.

He looked up at the person using the bracelet who seemed to be sending a message to someone, and suddenly noticed a problem:

"Brother Xianhe, do you have a fever?"

"Ok?"

"The area around your eyes is so red, and the temperature of your hands isn't right."

The young detective, who was quite experienced in this matter, frowned immediately, pulled the other person's clothes and asked him to squat down, wanting to measure the temperature of his forehead with his hand.

Yun Xianhe, who always felt that he had overlooked something, paused while typing, and accidentally sent the message directly.

Looking at 'Mr. Light' displayed on the screen, the hero was rarely silent.

"…Conan, I think we're doomed."

"???"

Ai Huiyuan on the side smiled with half-moon eyes, seeming to be gloating:

"I think he sneaked out of the hospital?"

"what?!"

Conan turned around in shock.

Yun Xianhe, who was being watched, spread his hands and said lightly:

"Didn't I tell you that as long as you call me, I will come over."

Huiyuan Ai pointed at Yun Xianhe's hand holding the bracelet:

"Look, there are still some needle holes on the back of his hand. The wound is not healed yet, and it is obvious that the needle was just removed not long ago. It is possible that he pulled it out himself before the injection was completed."

"Little guy, you know too much."

Yun Xianhe showed a villain's face, but his pale complexion greatly reduced its lethality.

Being 'threatened', Huiyuan Ai curled her lips and snorted:

“I don’t bother with patients.”

"Hey! I have a bad temper. Today I'm going to let you know how dangerous the world is. Believe it or not, cough cough cough!"

The person who was choked by the cold wind coughed for a while.

Conan and Haibara looked at each other's tightly frowned brows, and thought of the fierce battle that they did not see just now.

Even if I didn't see it with my own eyes, the continuous sound of gunfire, footsteps, and grenade explosions...

Obviously, the two of them had already started to imagine whether Yun Xianhe had any hidden injuries.

Ding--

A crisp sound came from the bracelet.

Yun Xianhe, who had finally stopped coughing, looked down and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang's reply as expected.

[Stay there and don't move.]

This simple sentence seemed to indicate some great danger was brewing.

Yun Xianhe even felt that he could already imagine Zhu Fu Jingguang's face with a faint smile and emitting dark aura.

"Is there anyone upstairs?"

There were chaotic footsteps and the voice of Inspector Megure coming from the stairwell.

[Ding, the host has changed the event line, and the event change penalty is triggered. ]

The veins on the brave man's forehead throbbed as if everything was piled up together.

He subconsciously adjusted his glasses and pressed his temples with his fingertips, trying to relieve the dizziness in his head.

"Brother Xianhe? Are you okay?! Let's go see a doctor now!"

“…No!”

He had the right to run away before he passed out!